My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 1235

Matthew's lips flattened into a straight line.

After some time, the man finally answered.

His voice was low and hoarse, and his eyes were deep with meaning. "Saoirse, there is no 'if. There is no 'if' in this world."

Saoirse's tears finally fell down.

Matthew picked up a tissue to wipe the tears for Saoirse.

However, Saoirse pushed away Matthew's hand and said, "Who are you to help me wipe my tears?"

Matthew's hand stopped.

After a while, he withdrew his hand. "Saoirse, you will find a better man."

Her eyes were red.

Her heart was filled with sorrow.

Where else could she find a better man? There was only Matthew in her heart.

She looked at Matthew with bleary eyes and said, "In that case, let me think about it carefully. I will give you an answer at this time tomorrow."

On the other side, in the Perry family's bedroom.

Selina was awakened.

She should have slept like a log this night and could have slept until dawn.

But it just so happened that she had a nightmare.

She dreamt about being sunk into the river. That feeling where someone was choking her throat until she could not breathe was sweeping over her again.

Selina sprang out of her dream abruptly.

She was gasping profusely for air.

When her chest finally felt comfortable, she lay down again.

After a moment, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

She sat up again, and she realized that Matthew was not beside her.

She knitted her beautiful brows.

Then, she got out of bed.

Walking down the stairs, she found no trace of Matthew in the living room.

Selina started to become more and more suspicious.

She went through all the bathrooms, bedrooms, and the kitchen but still didn't see Matthew.

Where had he gone to in the middle of the night?

As she walked to the door, she suddenly heard the sound of a car.

She hesitated for a moment and ran up to the bedroom, lying on her side on the bed.

Not knowing how long time had passed, the bedroom door was pushed open and the sound of footsteps came.

Selina closed her eyes immediately.

Then, the man got on the bed.

Her waist was hugged by the man's hand. His big palm was a little cold, and the coldness could be felt even through her silk pajamas.

A myriad of thoughts flashed through her mind.

She wanted to ask, but she held back.

Until dawn, Selina had not fallen asleep.

When the golden rays of sunlight shone into the room, Selina opened her eyes.

She turned around and found that Matthew had also opened his eyes.

He obviously looked tired, as there were dark circles under his eyes.

"You're awake," Matthew said.

His voice was low and hoarse.

She smiled.

"I slept very deeply last night," she said, "But I had a dream. Do you know what kind of dream it is?"

"What dream?" "I dreamt that you suddenly turned into a butterfly and flew away in the middle of the night, and there was no trace of you on the bed."